Chapter 337 The disciple of the 8th grade alchemist!

"Eighth-grade alchemist!?" Yafei's beautiful face showed an expression of disbelief.

No wonder Ya Fei wasn't surprised.

That's an eighth-grade alchemist!

A sixth-grade alchemist in the Jiama Empire has already been competed for and recruited by major forces.

What kind of existence would an eighth-grade alchemist be?

Ya Fei had no doubt about Feng Yao's words.

"Don't be so shocked."

"How can I not be shocked? That's an eighth-grade alchemist!" Yafei sighed in admiration.

"Give me some time, I can become an eighth-grade alchemist. Even if I am a ninth-grade alchemist, I am confident!" Feng Yao said confidently.

When Ya Fei heard this, her eyes lit up.

"Then I'll have to rely on you from now on!"

"That's the best!" Feng Yao held Ya Fei in his arms, raised his jade-like chin, and looked at her with fiery eyes.

"No, I have to deliver something!"

Seeing Feng Yao lower his head, Ya Fei quickly stretched out her hand and put it against Feng Yao's lips.

Every time Feng Yao kissed her, it would last for a quarter of an hour.

In that case, the auction side will probably have to wait impatiently.

"Can you please stop being so hungry? I can't run away!" Ya Fei rolled her eyes at Feng Yao and said helplessly, "I have an auction later!"

Feng Yao didn't insist either.

Yafei walked onto the auction stage from the backstage.

Feng Yao took the number plate given by Ya Fei and came to Xiao Yan, who was wearing a black robe.

Seeing that the mysterious and powerful guy just came to his door, Xiao Yan couldn't help but panic.

Feng Yao felt Xiao Yan's nervousness, raised two fingers, and a sound-isolating, transparent and invisible barrier instantly enveloped the two of them.

This barrier not only blocks out sound, but also allows entry and exit.

"Brother Xiao Yan, don't be nervous, I'm just here to watch the auction!"

"Senior, it seems that your disciple still needs some mental training!"

"He is still a child now, how can he be compared with a strong person like you?" Yao Lao's voice came from under the black robe.

Xiao Yan listened to the conversation between the two and felt that the amount of information was huge.

Anyone who is strong in the teacher's mouth will be called senior.

So what kind of strong person was the teacher before?

So scary! How terrifying!

It turns out that his teacher is the real boss.

On the stage, with the appearance of Ya Fei, all the people in the auction venue were blushing, their eyes were red, full of desire, and they kept making sounds like wolf howls.

Yafei is the chief auctioneer at Miter Auction House.

A peerless beauty that almost everyone in Wutan City knows.

That mature and charming style makes many men fall under her pomegranate skirt! But no one can kiss Fangze.

However, Xiao Yan has no interest in admiring Ya Fei at this moment.

The conversation between Feng Yao and Yao Lao at this moment was like a fairy brew, and he listened to it intoxicatedly.

Any word he said would benefit him a lot.

"Is this the discussion in the novel about cultivating immortals?" Xiao Yan sighed in admiration.

At this time, Ya Fei on the stage suddenly said with a smile: "Everyone, the next auction item is called Foundation Establishment Spiritual Liquid. Use this spiritual liquid to soak the body and practice. It can help people below the realm of the fighter to practice fighting. Qi, speed up his cultivation!"

She waved her jade hand, and an attendant quickly brought a jade plate with a small white jade bottle in it.

"what?!"

"real or fake?"

"It must be fake! How is this possible?"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and they all felt that Miter Auction House was trying to trick people.

However, Yafei's next words made everyone believe her.

"I guarantee with the honor of the Miter family! This liquid is real! In addition, our auction house also invited a fourth-grade alchemist to appraise it! It is absolutely authentic!"

The soft voice that was numb to the bones made these people's heads spin. Coupled with the title of fourth-grade alchemist, these people went straight into madness.

Xiao Yan also recovered from the conversation between Feng Yao and Yao Lao.

"Teacher, it's our turn!"

"I know, what's there to see?" Yao Lao said nonchalantly.

He is very confident in his methods.

There is no need to read on.

It would be more interesting to chat with this guy Feng Yao.

On the stage, Yafei announced the starting price of eight thousand gold coins.

Then there were sounds of raising prices one after another.

And Ya Fei's tender eyes frequently looked towards Feng Yao.

She actually didn't want to continue with the next auctions.

If it weren't for professional ethics.

In addition, her heart does not allow her to rely too much on men.

She was planning to bring Feng Yao directly to the Miter family, and let those old guys who only knew how to use women as marriage tools take control of them.

The price in the venue kept churning, and in just a moment, it had reached a height of 30,000.

At this time, Xiao Yan also noticed Xiao Zhan sitting in the middle position.

But when Xiao Zhan raised his sign, he shouted: Forty thousand!

Seeing this, others stopped talking.

Seeing this, Xiao Yan also smiled bitterly in his heart.

"What kind of thing is it that your father is responsible for making money?"

"Why don't alchemists make money?" Feng Yao shook his head.

The next auction item was a volume of advanced Xuan-level skills, which was finally bought by the Jialie family, one of the three major families in Wutan City.

But the climax isn't over yet.

Ya Fei once again waved a maid forward carrying a jade bottle.

What was inside was the fourth-grade elixir Qi Gathering Powder that Feng Yao had refined before.

"Everyone, what's inside is a Qi Gathering Powder!"

“I believe I don’t need to explain the function of Qi Ju Powder, right?”

"The auction has started, there is no starting price, please make your own bid!"

After Yafei finished speaking, the sound of shouting and clapping almost lifted the roof off.

The scene was not much different from the scene when the Xuan-level advanced skills were auctioned just now.

In the end, this Qi Gathering Powder was bought by Xiao Yan's father, Xiao Zhan, for 150,000 yuan.

His eyes were red.

Not only Xiao Zhan's eyes were red.

Even Xiao Yan is the same.

Xiao Zhan did this so that no one would have to say more.

"A man who bleeds but doesn't shed tears! Why cry!" Although Yao Lao said this, he was even more satisfied with Xiao Yan in his heart.

After the auction ends.

Xiao Yan immediately went to collect his reward.

Judging from his eager look, he must have had enough of poverty.

Backstage.

"Here is the gold coin auction for Qi Gathering Powder!" Yafei took out a gold card and handed it to Feng Yao.

"Is this my reward?" Feng Yao raised his eyebrows.

"Yes!" Ya Fei affirmed.

"I don't need such a reward!" Feng Yao shook his head, and then his eyes fell on Yafei's flaming red lips, "The reward I need is not this dirt, what I need is you!"

"Well!"

Yafei's beautiful eyes widened slightly.

His body went limp and he almost lost his grip on the gold card.

Facing Feng Yao's aggression, Yafei had no ability to resist and could only raise the flag and surrender.

After a long time.

Ya Fei snuggled into Feng Yao's arms and said coquettishly, "Do you really have eleven wives?"

"Why do I feel like you've never touched a woman before?"